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m am mijmm The World?e Smallest daily Newspaper, SethJd. Vinvng, Editor. Vol. 17. Est 1-31-28 TRYON, N. C., TUESDAY, AUG. 22, 1944 6c PER COPY PUBLISHED DAILY EXCEPT SATURDAY AND SUNDAY 5c PER COPY ENTERED AS SECOND-CLASS MATTER AUGUST 20, 1928, . AT THE POSTOFFIC1 AT TRYON, N. C. UNDER THE ACT OF CONGRESS, MARCH 3, 1879 V CURB REPORTER Weather Monday: High 86, low 65. . . Wonderful weather now . . . And the war news looks encourag ing all the time as the Allies speed j toward a quicker victory than was expected. End of war in sight says British General Montgomery; President Benes of Czechoslovakia thinks Germany will fight on in separate places even after Ger many is invaded . . . Chief Sig nalman C. J. Rhinehardt of the Naval Recruiting Station, Ashe ville will be in Tryon Thursday. . . ._ Philetus Pressley, better known as “Flip”, the movie ma chine operator in Tryon for the past 13 years, is seriously ill at his home ana neeas money ior a special operation out of town. Anyone desiring to help is in «*Lto do so. . . The second polio e has been reported for Hen son County. . . , After October 15th no gift parcel may be mailed to a soldier overseas without the presentation of a written request from him.Among the new comers to Tryon are Mr. and Mrs. Victor Montgomery who bought the R. T. Brooks house in Gillette Woods. They have three small children, Victor, Jr., 7; Helen, 6; and babv Susan. Mr. Montgomery ig an executive of the Whitney Mills. They moved here from Spartanburg. Mrs. Montgomery was formerly Miss Crowell of Bangor, Maine . .. . Charles J. _Continued on Back Page_ WITH OUR ARMED FORGES ************* From India The following letter was received from Elmer G. Wilson, by friends here: India, August 16, 1944. How are you and. all the folks in the good old United States? As you may surmise by this 4 have come half-way ’round the world in anticipation of forever freeing the world of axis aggres sion. At present, I am in the mys terious land of the Far East— India. The land of Flying Carpets, Exhalted Cows and Wallas: Gharee wallas, Naee wallas, Akh bar wallas, Moehee wallas; in fact, more dam wallas than Carter has pills. And mind you, it’s a strange land, too. Nearly every thing is opposite from the occi dental way of life which we were accustomed to at home. „ For ex ample, when it is night back home, it is day here. When you want someone to come to you, you mo tion for him to go away. And, remember at home in the spring of the year when you would see the robins with their red breasts; well, here one sees the robins in the fall. Yes, things are mighty different here. It is said that here man was created and civilization began. To the West, in the shadows of the mountains which separate India from Afghanistan, lies the InduB _Continued on Back Page
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